Billionaire's One Night Stand novel Chapter 316

"Hey, hey, hey, listen, I got an interview at the 'Emperor's Peak', and I'll send it to the newspaper later. Now I'll contact the newspaper and arrange it overnight. I'll try to send it tomorrow and get the first news in the city..."

She was not sure whether there would be other reporters in this gathering.

When she was very busy, the sofa next to her sank and she sat down alone.

Zoya was shocked.

When he saw that it was Molly...

"Yes, yes, yes." Zoya widened her eyes and said on the phone, "The cruise ship will be docked in about an hour, and I will send it there immediately. Let's contact theOut-of Law Company to get ready..."

Zoya hung up the phone after she wrote down the order in a hurry.

"It seems that Miss Zoya has already received your interview?"

There was a thin cigarette between Molly fingers, and between the smoke swallowing and spitting, there was a kind of transcendental elegance.

"Yes, I did." Zoya nodded. "Excuse me, what's the matter with Boss Molly?"

"I apologize for Ragib." He said, "He might not be in a good mood just now, and he had drunk too much. He might have spoken too much, but he was such a bold and unrestrained person, but he didn't have much malice."

Zoya snorted soundlessly.

"It's not a big malice?"

Every time that b*stard saw her, he would hurt her!

"Miss Zoya?" Molly looked at her. "Do you mind?"

"Oh, oh." Zoya turned around, coughed, and raised her head. "Although what that bastard said is not pleasant, I am not a big shot, but I still have this tolerance. I won't argue with someone. Boss Molly, don't worry."

After saying that, Zoya felt very embarrassed.

Could she say that she was not at ease at all?

She was busy contacting the newspaper office... Could she not take care of Ragib at all? Because the glass of wine had been splashed so brightly just now that she was usually the kind of person who would get revenged on the spot if she had a grudge.

Molly nodded. "That's good."

Tsk, tsk.

Zoya looked at this gentle and elegant man in front of her and sighed in her heart. It was said that people who were close to people who were close to Molly, and people who were close to Molly, were black. How could Molly be so comfortable? He was not the same kind of person as the bastard Ragib!

And Aman, such a perfect boss, the CEO of a multinational group, the national husband... He was not the same kind of person as the bastard Ragib!

"How come they're acquaintances?"

Zoya was puzzled.

Molly didn't know if he could tell the reason from her face. He smiled gently and said, "You can't take one-sided action when you see what's going on."

Zoya was stunned.

"People are the same." Molly stood up. "Maybe am not as good as look, and Ragib is not as bad as you think."

Zoya was stunned.

"Just like Aman, he is not gay. Others only say that he is cold and indifferent, but they don't know that he will spoil his wife very much." Molly said with a smile and left the leisure area..

Zoya looked at his side profile and did not say anything for a long time.

It was like a flash of light. Something that had gone far away appeared in front of her eyes, fleeting for a second.

[Zoya, you can't take one-sided action when you see things through.]

[Perhaps you think that my job is dangerous, but for this society, we are essential heroes...]

On the other side of the leisure area, Ragib followed him because he was afraid that Molly would do something inhuman behind his back.

Looking at Zoya staring at Molly in a daze, Ragib snorted and swayed away again.

In the night sky, a helicopter rose from the cruise ship to the night sky and mysteriously left.

Zoya squinted at the shadow of the helicopter...

"Who is that person?" He asked a attendant behind him. "The one with the highest status on the 'Betting King' is only Aman and me? Could it be that the old man, Smith, has invited other people?"

"It's impossible, it?" A attendant behind him said, "At the party just now, and in Aman... Aman's gambling game, no higher ranking people have ever appeared."

Knowing that Zayn had lost two games, the attendant paused with scruples when he talked about the gamble.

"Hmph." Zayn said coldly, "Then there may be someone who dares to take a plane to Smith cruise ship. Aman helicopter is at the dock, so it can't be him."

Damn it.

When he came here, he happened to see that Aman and Chloe just got off the helicopter...

"That's it." The attendant thought for a moment and lowered his head. "I don't know."